Chapter 3190: Wan Nian Back Pot Man

There was affection in his black eyes, and he couldn't express it clearly, as long as Junya promised to be with him, these things would never happen again.
"I used to think Han Yixue was too much, but now I find you are too much. Mr. Han, would you not tell me that my artist was dug and dug, hacked and hacked. Doesn't it matter to you?" Junya is only thinking about it now that Han Yixue couldn't do the previous things alone.
If it weren't for Han Yixiao to contribute to the flames, how could she be driven to despair?
And Han Yixiao, now everywhere, is still looking for opportunities to indulge Han Yixue's harm to her, just because he thinks that Junya can't hold it, and when he can't hold it, she will subdue and go to his embrace.
He really underestimated her!
Han Yixue did these things, even if he did not fully know it, at least he tacitly agreed.
Because he and Han Yixue have the same purpose and the same nasty thoughts!
"I really misunderstood you!" Junya finished speaking, and walked out with her fists.
Han Yixiao looked at her back and curled his lips: "Junya, you can't beat me. One day, you have to be soft!"
After Junya went back, she was still angry with Han Yixiao, who are these cousins!
But she was angry, she also knew that the business field was so cruel, and she couldn't expect the enemy to treat herself, the only thing she could do was to arm herself.
So when she went back to her office, she still calmed down.
If you can't control others, be yourself.
Lu Yiyang is drinking tea in her office.
Maybe he can be regarded as the most laid-back artist in the company, not as busy all day as others, everything is light.
But this is not because his luck is better than others, it's just that he is more talented than others in everything he does, does it faster, and has a higher degree of completion, which makes him appear to be able to do everything with ease.
When Junya came back, he poured tea for her, served her dessert, and asked with a smile: "What did Han Yixiao say?"
"I think everything is my fault. Wannian Carrying the Pot. Humph!" When Junya saw the tea and desserts, her anger disappeared a long time ago, and she sat down and feasted on her with a smile on her face.
"Someone stabbed you, don't you stabbed you back?" Lu Yiyang glanced at her.
Junya knew that he was referring to Han Yixue, and her eyes rolled: "Definitely. She and Zhou Shengyu are in a passionate love, I don't believe there is no clue. Someone must be very interested in such news."
Junya had never thought about exploding Han Yixiao and Zhou Shengyu's materials before. After all, they were from inside the company.
But Han Yixue stepped on her head, how could she bear it?
"I have found a credible person, and I have taken pictures of Zhou Shengyu and Han Yixue." Lu Yiyang handed over a document bag.
"God, how did you do it so fast?" Junya was still thinking about which paparazzi to take pictures of them.
Who knew that Lu Yiyang did it first.
Lu Yiyang smiled and said, "I want to say that I have found someone to follow them beforehand, believe it or not?"
"I believe it! You always take precautions when you do things." Junya smiled and leaned against him, flipping through the photos, "but you still move very fast."
"They didn't avoid suspicion. I used to think that taking their photos would be of little use, so even though I was asked to take them, they didn't ask them to give me the photos. I just asked them and got this."